Half a step wrong in love, boss get away

Chapter 274, The Heart Will Break It was already nine o'clock in the evening when we entered the door.

Chan'er was held in Cao Zeming's arms, carefully avoiding her injuries.

Seeing his careful look, Qiao Yimo sighed a little, "You hold the baby very professionally."

"Learn to hug. Have you never eaten pork or seen a pig go away?" Cao Zeming said.

"Uncle, I'm not a pig!" The little girl protested.

"Haha, no one said you are a pig, and the little girl is a beauty, how can you be a pig!" Cao Zeming squeezed her little face, "It's really fate, you look a bit like Momo, otherwise... …”

He didn't say anything, otherwise he wouldn't care about the child, everything was for Momo.Otherwise, whoever cares about the child of a rival in love, he is not brain-dead, but then again, this child is really pitiful, don't be like him and Momo, and he and Momo have both experienced that feeling, and it is really uncomfortable .

Qiao Yimo knew what he meant, and she didn't thank him, because she knew that Cao Zeming didn't want it, he didn't want "sorry", he didn't want "thank you", he wanted her wholeheartedly, but when will she really give her wholeheartedly?

She wanted to come out quickly, but it seemed impossible.

When they got upstairs, Cao Zeming didn't open the door of his apartment, but opened the door opposite.

Qiao Yimo was stunned for a moment, "This room belongs to you too?"

Cao Zeming looked back at her, condescendingly, and sighed: "It's not mine, it's our home! Momo, our future home, the one opposite is the apartment, this is the home!"

As he spoke, he pushed open the door, and Qiao Yimo was completely stunned!

This is a very large house, the same size as the one opposite, but the layout is completely different, with four bedrooms and one living room.The decoration is very elegant, the furniture and the room are enough!The furniture is brand new, and there is no peculiar smell in the room. It can be seen that the decoration is made of high-grade materials.A huge crystal ceiling is hung on the high ceiling, and the lights are shining brightly, as if the sky is full of fine stars.

"Why did you buy two sets?" She was really shocked.

"Actually, I bought this set first. I didn't find you later, and I didn't want to use it, so I bought the one opposite. The decoration is completely two styles. Today, this little beauty has been stained, and I will sleep in our children's room. Becoming a father for an internship!" Cao Zeming stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation: "Please, Ms. Momo, Ms. Chan'er!"

"Uncle, so beautiful, I like it!" The little girl is the best at flattering.

Qiao Yimo only felt dazzled, a little surprised and uneasy: "This is too wasteful!"

"Momo, if you don't live well, you won't work well! We have this condition, and if we don't have this condition, we can be simple, but if we have this condition, why can't we live a good life? Besides, I earned the money myself! If you have money, don't spend it. It’s useless. If you don’t spend it now, will you wait to spend it in the coffin? Then you will have to die of humiliation in life?”

"How could you earn so much yourself?" Qiao Yimo didn't want to use everything Chi Yun owned. She really didn't want such a luxurious life.

"First, I borrowed money from my aunt to make a fortune, repaid it with high interest, and paid in installments. I did some small business abroad, and then I made some money! The first pot of gold in this life is the hardest to earn. I started on my shoulders, so I made a fortune faster than my peers, but it doesn't mean I don't work hard. If I don't work hard, I will really be a young master! But you know, I'm just a fake, not a young master. We are all the same, we just depend on others!" Cao Zeming said this very frankly.

Qiao Yimo was surprised and looked at him with complicated eyes, not knowing what to say.

Afterwards, she saw all the layouts of the house. The children's room had cribs and small cribs, which were matched, very cute, and pink, and she was a little surprised.

Cao Zeming said behind her: "I want a daughter! Like you, but lively and cheerful! Don't be like us, with flaws in your heart."

Qiao Yimo felt sour, she was really not ready to have a baby right away, it would take time for her to overcome this hurdle in her heart.However, she also really hopes that one day the child will be happy and not be like herself, trembling like walking on thin ice, living desperately.

But he saw her hesitation, and immediately said: "Momo, we are not in a hurry, take your time!"

"Yeah!" She nodded, but she felt a little sad in her heart.

"Uncle, is this room for me?" The little girl liked it when she saw it.

"Well, I'll live here for you!" Cao Zeming smiled.

"Thank you uncle!" The little girl thanked very politely.

Cao Zeming smiled, and his eyes could not help but soften: "You know how to read words and expressions at this point, what a cute little thing, little girl, don't be polite to uncle in the future!"

"Mom, is it okay?" The baby asked Qiao Yimo again. "Can you be more polite?"

Qiao Yimo didn't answer, Cao Zeming had already answered on her behalf: "Of course, you are your mother's darling, darling! Your mother is my darling, of course you can!"

"I'll take her to take a bath and apply ointment. I want to talk to you later!" Qiao Yimo said to him softly.

Cao Zeming nodded. "Well, I'm going to take a shower next door too. After you wash and change, Momo, there are clothes in the closet in the master bedroom. I'll order them for you!"

After explaining, Cao Zeming went to the next door.

Qiao Yimo went to look for clothes, and she saw rows of clothes, many of which were simple plaid shirts, jeans, and canvas shoes she liked, which showed Cao Zeming's intentions.

As soon as he left, Chan'er looked at Qiao Yimo, and said, "Mom, can't uncle be replaced by Papa Gu?"

Qiao Yimo was taken aback, her nose sore, and she didn't speak.

"Didn't you say you like Papa Gu?" My mother said the last time I took a bath.

"Baby, Mom used to like Papa Gu, but Mom is too sad to like Papa Gu anymore! If you like him any more, your heart will be broken. So, stop when your heart is not broken, and everything will heal itself." Qiao Yi Mo told her in a low voice, I don't know if she can understand, but she just said, maybe she needs someone to talk too much, and she wants to talk too much about the backlog of emotions in her heart, but she doesn't know who to tell, this In the world, the person who treats her the most without expecting anything in return is Chan'er.This child is true and pure, maybe even Cao Zeming has a little bit of utilitarianism that he wants to get, but Chan'er doesn't, so Chan'er recognizes that he is her mother.

"Why is mother sad?" The baby asked very puzzled. "What if your heart is broken?"

"Baby, don't ask me anymore, mother's prince, from now on, he's just an uncle!" Qiao Yimo told her.

"Mom, what about Papa Gu?"

Qiao Yimo choked, and said softly, "Papa Gu has his own princess."

Thinking of Zhang Ting, she couldn't figure out what was going on, and she didn't want to. Gu Fengli was a liar by nature, so she couldn't tell which was real and which was fake, and it was no longer necessary.After all the dust settled, she could finally live in peace.

"Mom, what about Dad?" the little girl asked again.

"Baby, remember, you have two fathers, your father Che Mingjian and father Gu love you very much, and your grandparents, grandpa and grandma Gu love you very much!" Bathed in the aura of love Only children can grow up healthily.

"Mom, I love you too!" The little girl stretched out her nice little hand and grabbed Qiao Yimo's arm.

Qiao Yimo helped her take a bath with a wet towel and said with a smile, "I know, the baby is the one who loves me the most!"

"Mom, will you not have a baby?" The little girl was still struggling with this.

Qiao Yimo was speechless for a moment, opened his mouth, and almost lost his voice.Finally said: "No, no matter where it is, the baby is a very important person in my heart, and it will be in my heart for the rest of my life!"

The little girl smiled happily.

After taking a bath and applying medicine to her, the little girl's painful eyes filled with tears, but she insisted on not saying a word.

"Does it hurt?"

"Mom, it hurts!" The little girl twitched coquettishly, but said firmly: "I will be brave!"

Qiao Yimo was really distressed and kissed her forehead. "Baby, when you want to cry, you can cry. In a place where no one can see, after crying, keep laughing. Laugh bravely!"

When Cao Zeming changed his clothes after taking a bath and opened the door, there was no one in the living room, but he heard these words from the children's room. He walked over and stood softly by the door, looking at Qiao Yimo like that, her back turned Looking at him, the baby sat on the bed, applied the scald ointment to the baby with a cotton swab, and applied it carefully and gently.

The little girl thought of something again and asked, "Mom, do you want to start liking uncle?"

Qiao Yimo paused, and said softly: "Yes, from now on, I will only like Uncle alone, forget about the past, live a good life with Uncle, and live hard! Does the baby think Uncle is okay?"

The little girl thought for a while and asked, "Does Mom think Uncle is okay?"

Qiao Yimo was very helpless, and said with a smile: "Hehe, little man, if mom thinks uncle is bad, you think uncle is bad, right?"

The little girl shook her head: "Hi Uncle, Uncle bought me clothes today, took me to the doctor, bought medicine, and gave me boo boo. Uncle likes my mother, and I like people who like my mother!"

"You little sycophant, you know how to make me happy!" Qiao Yimo really felt a lot more relaxed, because when getting along with the child, he didn't need to be defensive at all, and his mood was naturally relaxed. "Come on, tell a story, go to bed!"

The little girl giggled, then looked up and saw Cao Zeming standing at the door, and called out, "Uncle!"

Cao Zeming smiled slightly and walked in. Qiao Yimo turned his head and saw his tall figure just approaching him. The smell of shower gel came from him, his hair still had water, and his young face was resolute and sharp.